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Chapter 4181: Bad luck

 Luotian Holy Sect, the place where Luotian Holy Sect is located, is called Luotian Continent.

The entire continent is oval-shaped and has an astonishingly large area.

In this continent, there is the Luotian Holy Sect and countless sects standing still.

However, Luotian Holy Sect is the first sect here, and all sects are vassal under Luotian Holy Sect.

At this moment, the Luotian Continent was raging with war, and more than 10 million wizards and gods also attacked the Luotian Holy Sect.

At this moment, many places in the Luotian Holy Sect have been reduced to ruins.

In the void and on the earth, there are still many strong men fighting and killing, and countless Luotian disciples are fleeing.

In the void, a large group of male and female disciples wearing alchemy robes were running for their lives in the void. There were as many as seven or eight thousand people.

They are all members of the Luotian Holy Sect and the Alchemist Palace.

Rumble...

Behind them, a large group of warships were pursuing them.

Rays of divine light shot through the air, and the destructive divine light bombarded the crowd. Some of the people who were hit let out a burst of screams, and their souls were destroyed.

"Damn it, you go first, I'll intercept them!" One of the male disciples roared, turning around and using half a step of saint cultivation to attack the pursuing warships.

"Big brother!"

This scene made countless alchemy disciples exclaim in surprise.

"I'll stay too!"

"I'll stay too, you go first!"

His behavior also caused hundreds of passionate male disciples to turn around and fight back.

"Looking for death, open fire with all your strength!" the battleship commander sneered.

On those battleships, the turrets were firing on all cylinders, and countless destructive divine lights were bombarding them continuously.

These people wielded magical weapons and magical weapons to resist, and some people were constantly killed and destroyed in the divine light.

Suddenly, the space distorted, and a figure suddenly appeared,

Xiang Chen's figure appeared, and as soon as he appeared, a destructive divine light cannon exploded on his head.

Boom...the explosion roared, and Xiang Chen was given an afro head shape.

Xiang Chen was confused for a while, glanced at him, and then became furious.

The head can be cut off, but the hairstyle cannot be messed up!

"Bastard!" He punched back in anger, the sharp edge of his fist struck him past, and the void exploded.

Three battleships were directly blasted by one punch!

Xiang Chen's powerful spiritual thoughts swept out, and the divine network technology invaded the divine ship. The system of the warship immediately became chaotic, and began to run around in the sky, and even opened fire on each other.

The group of male disciples looked at Xiang Chen who suddenly appeared in shock.

Xiang Chen was also confused as to why he was here.

"Young Sect Master!" Many people recognized him and exclaimed.

Xiang Chen looked at the group of people, his eyes focused on one of them, and recalled Xiang Chen's memory.

Gradually, the identity of the person in front of me came to mind.

Gongshanlu!

Luotian Shengzong, the first alchemist of the younger generation, is already a master of alchemy.

"Young Sect Leader, why are you here?" Gongshan Lu asked in surprise.

He and Xiang Chen didn't have much interaction, no friendship, and no enemies.

Xiang Chen's head was spinning rapidly and he said in a deep voice: "I knew that the sect was in trouble, so I immediately rushed from the Luotian Empire to support me. I didn't expect that I would be teleported from the Taiyin Ancestral Star and suddenly appear here."

Hearing this, Gongshan Lu suddenly realized, and at the same time he was a little surprised. This young sect leader was not as miserable as others said.

He said: "The sect's teleportation array was destroyed and it was impossible to accurately locate and guide the teleportation, so it was probably teleported here."

Xiang Chen, who was constantly suppressing the battleships, changed his expression: "The teleportation array has been destroyed, has the sect fallen?"

Gongshan Lu nodded bitterly: "The sect has fallen. We all fought desperately to escape. There are only a few of the 60,000 alchemy master disciples left now."

Xiang Chen's expression was gloomy, wouldn't it mean that his plan to dig out the sect's treasure house had failed?

Damn it, that is a treasure trove that is not inferior to the Luotian Empire!

My wealth!!

Xiang Chen looked at the group of alchemy disciples and said in a deep voice: "You are too weak. Come with me and I will take you out."

Seeing that he easily suppressed this group of fleets, Gongshan Lu hesitated and nodded in agreement. It seemed that the young sect leader was also someone who pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger. His strength was clearly not weaker than that of a saint.

"Where is my dad? How are they doing?" Xiang Chen asked.

Gongshan Lu looked sad: "The sect leader and the enemy died together, they have died in the battle!"

"What!" Xiang Chen was stunned when he heard this. He immediately looked like he was struck by a bolt from the blue and took a few steps back. He secretly pinched his thigh hard.

"Dad!!" He looked up to the sky as his filial son and roared sadly, with tears streaming down his face and a heart-rending cry.

Xiang Chen acted for a while, then he calmed down his sadness and asked: "The sect has completely fallen now?"

"That should be the case. When we were running away, everyone was running away."

"What about the sect's treasure house? It was also robbed?" Xiang Chen asked again. This was what he was concerned about.

"This...I don't know, but the sect's treasure house is protected by the Luotian Formation, so it shouldn't be robbed so easily."

When Xiang Chen heard this, his heart moved, there is still a chance.

Xiang Chen looked solemn and said: "Gongshan Lu, the sect has fallen, and Luotian is in great danger. Are you willing to follow me and rebuild the sect in the future?"

"If you are willing, I can help you escape!"

The group of alchemists looked at each other in confusion after hearing this, and finally looked at the senior brother.

Gongshan Lu hesitated for a moment and looked at the fleet that was easily suppressed by Xiang Chen. He nodded, cupped his fists and said, "We are willing to follow the young sect master!"

"Very good, you have become my magic weapon!" Xiang Chen summoned the Vientiane Tai Chi Heavenly Refining Furnace.

"By the way, do you know where the other sects' geniuses are breaking out?" Xiang Chen asked again.

Gongshan Lu thought for a while and said: "Mo Tianzhen broke through towards Qishan, and Huang Zhan broke out towards Tianmen Pass. As for Zhou Fu, he has already died in the battle."

Mo Tianzhen is a genius machine blacksmith within the sect, and Huang Zhan is a genius formation master.

As for Zhou Wu, he is a genius in martial arts.

They are all young leaders of Xiang Chen's generation.

Xiang Chen made a note to look for one or two if he has time.

"You guys go in first."

"Okay, young master, be careful." Gongshan Lu led people into the magic weapon.

After everyone went in, Xiang Chen looked in the direction of Luotian Holy Sect.

He thought for a moment, and then his body changed.

Suddenly he turned into a witch saint.

One of the people he killed.

After he transformed into the other person, he headed towards the Luotian Holy Sect in a swaggering manner.

Not long after, he saw the Luotian Holy Sect, which was said to be both a sect and a huge city.

At this moment, the city was filled with wailing, and groups of people from the Witch God Clan were constantly attacking the defensive formations of every household in the city. After breaking through, they went in to kill, commit violence, and rob.

The entire sect city was filled with the smell of blood.

Xiang Chen came to the city gate, and the place was taken over by the people of the Witch God Clan.

"Holy Lord Gou Shi!"

The sorcerer general guarding the city gate saluted him directly.

"Shit Holy Lord?... Bad luck." Xiang Chen was speechless when he heard the words, pretending to himself that the wizard saint called him such a bad name.


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